Britany was the VP of Sales' 18 y/o daughter, who had been hired to work part time after class in our small firm. Having been assigned to work in my department, I was entrusted with her introduction to the work force in general. I had no idea that I would be teaching her in more ways than one.
She was blonde, tall and pretty as only a young woman can be. We hit it off right away. I found her sweetness and freshness very appealing, almost intoxicating.
She had a wonderful laugh. Her laugh was the opposite of the demure looking young girl appearance. It was very throaty, almost lusty in timber. Heads often turned in the office when she laughed, but being whose daughter she was no one protested.
I made it a point to tell her jokes during the training just to hear her. In hind sight, I guess that laugh was indicative of the vixen that laid underneath.
I noticed that Britany seemed to find reasons to stand often by my side of the desk. Often just inches away from me as she looked at my computer screen or whatever document I was showing her at the time.
I couldn't help but notice her long strong legs when she wore a skirt. My favorite outfit was when she wore a denim skirt with white pumps, a gold ankle bracelet around her right ankle. The first time I saw her in that outfit my cock uncontrollaby sprang up. Detecting a mischievous grin appearing on her face, I was positive she had noticed it.
When she wore jeans, they were tight and always the low hip hugging kind. My eyes would automatically focus on the outline of her pussy lips and delicious ass.
Britany's gum drop nipples made up for the smallness of her tits. When she wore a particular satin top, her nipples would show through the fabric. This definitely was one good looking girl! Good thing her dad was seldom in the office.
I also noticed that as people would leave to go home, often Britany would seem to linger around doing things that could've been done earlier. As her boss this delay would cause me to have to stay and wait for her.
One night, she decided to use the restroom before leaving. I waited and waited and waited. Finally, as I was about to knock on the door and ask her if she was alright, I could hear what sounded like heavy panting. I returned to my desk. When Britany came out, her flushed face gave her away.
While at my desk, I pretended to read a contract to give her time to get ready to leave. Instead, Britany walked ito my office, stood next to me and started talking to me about she appreciated the training she was getting.
As she stood close, I could smell the musky aroma of her pussy. I imagined as we spoke how wet and sweet her pussy must be and what it looked like.
Britany then knelt next to me as she often did when I showed her a report or spoke to her. But this time I could tell it was different. Her face was even more flushed.
I nervously stood up. Britany did also. We were now face to face. I reached around her waist and pulled her to me. She leaned into me, knowing "the" kiss was about to take place. Her lips parted to allow my tongue in.
